Chapter 934: Good Reason
Seanhill, of course, saw her reluctance, and she found some plausible reason for her to marry, which would surely tear her face, so she put the ring back on his little finger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Seinhill put his arm around her shoulders and walked forward, saying the same thing to the others: "It seems that we need some time to discuss and solve the current problem. β
She was injured, and those water elves were unwilling to help her because of their noble status, and secondly, they needed to go to other places with her for a good chat. If you don't put your arms around her shoulders, you can only put your arms around your neck and head, or you can carry her away. It seems understandable to do this well, but it is obviously very intimate and ambiguous.
looked at the fainting female elf lying next to her who was still in first aid, and also wore a crown on her forehead; And the lords who stood there and watched, she could only bite the bullet and let the elf king hook up. Leave first, or she'll die.
Walking out of the main hall, there was no elf to follow, and there was no need to order the lords and princesses who came to be entertained, everything here has been practiced for hundreds of years, and it goes without saying that it can be done. Now the king has more important things to do with the new queen in the future.
Just now I limped to the main hall, and now I was carried out of the main hall, that feeling is really unforgettable, the eyes of those princesses and noblewomen are almost the same as human beings.
Thernhill said softly, "Now you can go back and announce your consent, and while the lord is a witness, the wedding can be held immediately." β
Her scalp is about to explode, she has considered getting married, and what else she didn't expect is even more troublesome now. can only risk the other party's shame, and refuse again: "But I can't marry you." β
"You're stubborn, but it's also very good." Seanhill put her arm around her and walked on, in the direction of the bedroom where she had come out.
Along the way, I also figured out why Alain was also sent out. It's not that Omlord and Alaundelle have a good relationship with the prince, but that she is the most familiar with them since she came, and if these three people know about it, even if they will be obedient, they must have a lot of ideas in their hearts, and even help her to oppose this family affair together.
From this, I once again felt how thoughtful Seanhill was, and did not move anything, waiting for the cards to be straightened out before playing the cards.
When she walked into the king's bedroom, she said angrily as soon as she closed the door, "Your Majesty, why didn't you tell me about such an important matter in advance?" "Only by pretending to be angry first can it be possible to keep the other party from being angry.
Seanhill smiled, "Because I knew you would refuse." β
When talking to smart people, your brain rolls a few times. Apparently Seanhill wasn't going to be angry either, he knew she wouldn't agree, so he announced it in public, trying to make her embarrassed to refuse.
Frowning, headache, the next thing to think of, how to make this beautiful elf king faint to dispel his thoughts. She tried to communicate: "Your Majesty, after the elves have a spouse, they will be together for the rest of their lives, you should understand my thoughts, Snead is my fiancΓ©, and we recognize each other as each other's spouses." I'm just a foreigner, and I don't deserve you. β
Seinhill walked to the table, put the sword in his hand on the table, and poured himself a drink: "But I think you are very suitable, don't you really want to be the queen of the elves?" β
To be honest, if it was in the past, I would not have been able to wait, unless I really had a problem with my brain, I would refuse such a dazzling king. If Seanhill is crooked, then straight men can't resist unless it's not human.
But she's not human, she's an undead, or an undead with two powers and a body.
She replied directly and decisively: "I can't." β
Seanhill picked up the glass, but didn't drink it, raised his head and thought slightly, "Can't, or don't want to?" β
"I can't!" In order to make the other party feel better, why not say it tactfully. Not wanting to and not being able are two different concepts, the former represents total rejection and is a personal factor; The latter is an external cause.
Thernhill turned, "Unless Sneijder is dead?" After speaking, she took a sip of wine, and her starry blue eyes looked at her above the crystal cup.
"Your Majesty isn't going to duel with him, is you?" She was a little worried, it was not allowed to kill people who were not enemies, but it was allowed to fight elves.
Seinhill lifted the glass away from his lips, swallowed the wine in his mouth, and tilted his head slightly: "That's a good suggestion." "Sometimes duels are the easiest and most effective way to solve problems, but first of all, the thing or person who is fighting for it is the one who does not have the power to dominate itself, so it can be returned to the winner afterwards.
She thought for a moment and said, "If you win, I can't either." β
Seanhill was a little upset: "Why? "He is the king of elves, and there are women who say they don't want to marry him.
"Because if you will die, I will die." With helplessness, she took a deep breath: "Why should I accept Sneijder? Because he's the only one alive of all the men I'm with. As long as you are with me, or fall in love with me, nothing will end well. β
Julian was her biggest pain, and if it weren't for the help of the Immortal King, she would definitely not be able to hold it anymore. Next, Sumer Lagassi, no matter how careful she was, still couldn't make Lagassi not love her, which led to the premature death of this young life. And Albert, who was born a politician, is much more realistic, waiting for her with a seemingly beautiful life, but in fact, only he knows the thoughts and waiting, he has really waited for a lifetime.
Therefore, even if Seenhill does not love her, everything is for the sake of his kingdom, and he cannot marry him. So she added: "This is the true providence." β
Seanhill looked at her suspiciously, then scorned, "Their abilities are not enough. β
"Nope." She had to say in the most affirmative tone: "They are very capable, even far superior to me, but fate is like this." β
Sean Hill hesitated, he lowered his glass, and then looked at her. She understands that the other party has already made a decision, as a king in charge of others, the first thing is to make a decision immediately, either it will work or not, once the decision is made, it is impossible to change, and even the bones of tens of millions of people have to pile up the desired results.
"I still think you're fit to be the queen of the jungle." Seanhill's words simply made her desperate. This joke is too big, how can it be good?
It took time to think about it, and she also found a question: "Then why does Your Majesty think I am suitable?" β
Seanhill walked over, put his arm around her shoulders, and walked to the bed: "The leg is not well, sit down first." β
"That... I'll go on my own. She refused, but she didn't struggle, first of all, her strength was obviously not as big as the elves, and she was still injured, so don't do anything that can't be done at all. The only good thing is that the elves will not force it, and it can be confirmed immediately that the accuracy of this statement is confirmed.
When he reached the bedside, Seinhill put his arm around her and sat side by side with her on the edge of the bed: "You have drawn your sword, and from your usual conduct, I think you are the best candidate for the queen." You can protect my people, make the jungle your home, and be fearless no matter how many enemies there are. β
Seanhill put her arms around her, and she only rested her head on his chest, but the position was comfortable.
Sennhill said softly with less pride than usual, "Apparently Eleras also trusts and respects you, and you have saved his life. I'm most worried about him, but you'll be kind to Elleras, won't you? β
seems to be very cold to his son, but in fact, he is thinking about his son everywhere, even if he continues the string, he has to think about whether his son will be wronged. It's true that she won't fight for power, and she won't try her best to squeeze out Eleras for favor, but she can't marry Sean Hill.
She whispered, "But you don't love me." β
This is the key, speaking of the people and sons of Seanhill so far, there is no mention of his feelings at all, as a king, interests and status are the first.
Seinhill said lightly: "After a long time, you will definitely love me." β
As long as the other party loves him, it is enough, and it is true that such a beautiful elf, how can he not like it, his appearance has reached the point of a fantasy dream, unique and incomparable.
Sure enough, I didn't love her, I just thought she was suitable. But how can you get the other party to give up, how to say it? Maybe I discussed it with my teammates, and they all came up with all kinds of ideas. If Eleras was there, or even if Omrod was there, they would have used the method of inquiry, implicitly disagreeing. But now she's only one person, and she's still in each other's arms,
She asked, "Why does the elves have human characteristics if they marry humans?" Could it be that if you break away from the elves, you will have a short life? "It was originally easy to live for a thousand years, because of the elf who broke away from marrying a human.
Seinhill was a little surprised to jump to this question all of a sudden, but he still patiently replied: "The longer you spend with humans, the more you seem to have the aura of the elves, and the closer you get to humans." There are elves who have made mistakes, but they have lost their way and can still live the life of elves. Once the elves are separated from the human realm and are with the humans, they will either be assimilated by the humans or go away sadly in waiting. β
If you marry a human being, you will have a short life together, and if you are not together, you will die because of the emotional impact.
"That can't marry me." She needed to start making up reasons, she couldn't tell the whole story, and she couldn't say it properly: "Actually, I'm not just a Protoss, and so am my teammates. Aren't you half-bloods here, and we're between humans and gods. β
Seinhill was stunned for a moment, and only spoke after a while: "A hybrid of humans and gods? β
What kind of hybrid is the undead, she was finally able to sit up from the other party's embrace, sat on the edge of the bed and sighed slightly: "Under certain conditions, we do not belong to simple human beings, nor do we belong to the Protoss, as long as we can successfully cultivate, we can join the Protoss." So my teammates and I got here in a training accident. So I can't be sure that Your Majesty will not be influenced by me. In case my physical characteristics are still human... β
That is, he will slowly become a human being, and he will live to be a hundred years old at most and have braids. This reason is really good, she admires herself, for this kind of royal family whose interests are above all else, she will definitely not commit suicide for love.
Seanhill was really thoughtful, and after a while he looked sideways, and his jewel-like blue eyes seemed to be able to show her figure: "Is that true?" β
She took a deep breath: "It's true, I don't believe Your Majesty can wait for a while to see if I will age." My current ability has not yet reached the level of the Protoss, if I don't continue to cultivate, maybe I can only live for another fifty years, and I will be as old as a withered branch, does Your Majesty want to grow old with me? β
Seeing the hesitation in Seenhill's eyes, she smiled: "It may not take fifty years, thirty years is enough." It's only been thirty years, and for the elves who are not a hundred years, thirty years is a blink of an eye. If I can succeed in cultivating and reach the standards of the Protoss, then Your Majesty will consider marrying me at that time. β
Seanhill thought for a moment, "There's one more problem, Sneijder... β
The elves don't take a wife, and if Snead returns, he may marry her within three years. Of course, this is what the Elf King thought, and she said slowly and quietly: "Feelings will change, I am still hurt, and I am also worried that if Snead has other better objects, he may give up on me, after all, we have more human characteristics." Another point is that cultivation requires forbidden colors. β
It's amazing that she can make up this kind of nonsense. What thirty years, three months is impossible, when the teammates come back with the fruit, everyone gnaws together and leaves, goodbye forever. It would not be wise to drag it out for now, and to bluntly reject Seanhill.
Seenhill looked at her as if her blue eyes could read through her heart, and then a smile rose slightly at the corner of her mouth: "Yes, thirty years is not a long time. β
When Seanhill stood up, told her to get some rest, and then walked out and closed the door, she let out a long breath and fell straight back on the bed, finally fooling herself around.
It must be that he went out and said that he would not get married, and the conditions are not yet ripe. If they heard the news, would those princesses and noblewomen be so happy that they would faint again?
Then she heard a knock at the door, and it was about Kaymariah coming, so she said, "Please come in." β
It wasn't Kay Mariet who walked in, but this and that, oh, Princess Aceranth, who walked away in the hall.
She sat up from the bed: "It turned out to be Your Highness, what is the matter?" β
Princess Essranth's face turned pale: "Sure enough, it's in Seenhill's bed!" β
How can this be explained? said that her fiancΓ© and his teammates entrusted the elf king to take care of her, and this was only said by Sean Hill, and it didn't make the princess even more annoyed when she said it, so she took care of her in bed. The more she explained this kind of thing, the more unclear it became, and she could only shrug her shoulders: "What you see is what it is." β
"You..." Ace was trembling with anger, and when he turned his head to see the sword used by the former queen on the table when Seinhill came in, he drew it out and rushed towards her. (To be continued.) )